Feng Jinghua loves her son dearly, so naturally she will not compete with Feng Qianchen. She wanted to watch him eat, and she should be able to relieve her hunger, but her stomach growled really loudly.

Feng Qianchen couldn't bear to ignore it anymore, so he pushed the half-eaten bowl of rice to Feng Jinghua: "Here, you eat half and I eat half. After we finish eating, we will go see grandma."

"Grandma?" Feng Jinghua has not yet adapted to the environment here, and with the sudden appearance of an extra "mother", she is a little confused by Feng Qianchen's "grandma".

"That's right, grandma." Feng Qianchen nodded heavily and said seriously.

At this time, Feng Jinghua came back to her senses, stretched out her hand, stroked Feng Qianchen's head and said, "Now that we have come to this continent, we must slowly adapt to all the customs and change our ways in the future."

"Change your words, don't you call me mom? What's your name?"

"Call me mother."

"Mother."

"good!"

After Feng Jinghua taught her son, she picked up the rice and wolfed down the half bowl of rice.

Although I am not completely full, my body is not as soft and weak as before, and my complexion has also improved.

"Mom, are you full?" Feng Qianchen walked up to her and picked up the bowl of untouched rice and vegetables.

Feng Jinghua pushed the empty bowl, touched her belly, and said, "I'm full, let's go and have a look in the backyard."

"Yeah." Feng Qianchen and Feng Jinghua walked out of the room one after another.

*

Before she even stepped into her mother's room, there was a foul smell of medicine coming from the room.

Feng Jinghua frowned and glanced around. The garden where they lived could not be blocked by the wind or the rain. The ground was covered with snow and no one was taking care of it.

"Mom, what smells so bad?" Feng Qianchen pinched her nose and frowned.

Before Feng Jinghua could reply, a sharp and mean voice came from the original mother's room.

"Give me the medicine quickly. Don't ask me to serve you all day long. Seeing you like this makes me want to vomit. I want to die or live. You are like a ghost. It's better if you don't speak. When you speak, I feel like a ghost."

I'm all scared to death by you."

"Look, being an aunt is much more prestigious than being a real wife like you. The first-class maids next to this aunt are even more popular than you. It took eight lifetimes for me to be sent here to serve you two or three.

An old, weak, sick and disabled person,"

The two people outside the door clenched their fists unconsciously when they heard the maid Xiaocui yelling.

Feng Qianchen raised his head and said to Feng Jinghua: "Mother, let me go in first and take a look."

"Yeah." Feng Jinghua nodded.

Feng Qianchen swaggered into Feng Yaochi's room.

"Grandma, grandma..." As usual, she called Feng Yaochi in a milky voice.

However, Feng Yaochi was half lying and half sitting on the ground at this moment.

Feng Qianchen walked in, and when she saw this scene, her chest suddenly felt tight, and she quickly ran towards Feng Yaochi, trying to help her up with her small body.

Unfortunately, this body was too small and was not strong enough. He could only hold Feng Yaochi's arm and glare at Xiaocui angrily.

"Why don't you help my grandma up?" A milky voice with a hint of anger came out of Feng Qianchen's mouth.

The maid didn't care about Feng Qianchen's dissatisfaction, she just treated him as a little kid who didn't understand anything.

She was half sitting and half leaning on the table, playing with her nails and said: "You're here just in time. Help her up quickly. I don't dare to help her. I'm afraid it will be bad luck if I help her. Also, feed her the bowl of medicine quickly."
Chapter completed!